Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Professor, artist - Conejo. Date of issue: 04.03.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Professor |
| Professor, profes stay to the streets |
| But this ain’t no religion |
| This a mystical speech |
| Just peek, into the ghostly eyes |
| They slamming from the chiva |
| And they caught a surprise |
| I share a bond |
| But some years are gone |
| I’m a Westside felon with the 4 4 long |
| Sing along |
| And be part of the chorus |
| I could see muthufuckers like the iron walrus |
| Homie store this |
| The lab arisen your mind |
| Ese memory banks |
| Filled with C-O-N rhymes |
| A chamber, astain the rope |
| Regalistic murder ese be the winds short |
| Library’s, the catalog weapon |
| Download a curse |
| The West was strengthen |
| Plus the veil, of secrecy |
| Behind the madness ain’t shit to me |
| Cus my child hood |
| Been a crazy lifetime |
| For many of us we just bomb on sight |
| I’m Imperial Rabbs |
| In a cosmic sense |
| I’m a road scientist ese cooking that meth |
| In my book rhymes cured |
| I’m a serekive son |
| Dope was my dad and mom was a gun |
| I hance the possession a warrior priest |
| And I’ma silence those that be willing to speak |
| Who fail to reserve the code we live by |
| I start with murder 2 could die |
| Suicide slums full of traffickers |
| Bitch say something and we after her |
| She schemed against |
| So she deemed to fail |
| Unstoppable force |
| The corpse just fell |
| This a psychic link along with couraging fella |
| A medicine killa |
| Half Mexica and Spaniard |
| Professor, that’s what I am |
| Enroll in my class |
| And I’ll teach you to blast |
| Professor, why you give me the meth? |
| Cus you don’t pay attention when the subject is meth |
| Professor, just give me ah chance |
| I could bring 3 bricks if you let me advance |